Thursday, April 2, 2009

Short Confession= Unconsiousness

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no she can't take any more second listening to them

no she can't take any more minutes out there

and without anyone's notice she ran to her room

and slam the door

locked it,

and hid the key in her locker so that she wouldn't have the will to get out



As she lay down to her bed, her eyes caught the mirror in front of her bed

And she saw it

a girl with no expression

and dried tears on her face

But she didn't only saw herself

She also saw what's inside her heart and her mind

sick, angry, desperate, sorrow, angry

Mixing in a silent atmosphere



And the next second she was drowned on her own mind


a black hole

silent black hole

There's only herself

and the whispers in the dark

Telling things

Sarcatism things




But then she realized

it was herself, her heart talking to her

And nobody, nobody but herself can hear

That's the only sound she heard

She cannot listen to the voices or sound or screams outside

Her mind is dashing through a cold hole

And she can't remember anything

She can't even remember the sunlight


and tears couldn't stop pouring....



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